The Bomb Lyrics - Vagina Diner - Akinyele

Chorus: 

It's the bomb, baby 

The bomb, baby 

With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes 

[Verse 1] 

I walk through the projects with stress in my hands 

A bad young man from the Lefrack lands 

They say I got an attitude, that's rude 

Because I walked over Elvis' grave in some blue suede shoes 

PUNK, I got some some stuff that'll bust through your pest LUMP 

Clearing cells CHUMP, you know the Ak shit BUMP 

But every now and then they say (he's wack) 

But deep down in your hear you and them dudes from Ridley's don't believe that 

Everyone's down with the Ak brother 

Every place I go people be like UDDA UDDA, UDDA 

Trying to get the slang down pat, using verbs and syllables, shit 

But I'll flip the style like half a brick 

So give me space like NASA, one deep like a bachelor 

I turn shit over like a spatula 

You know how it goes by now, word to God 

Lyrics are so hard they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard 

Move over Whitney Houston, I'm not losing 

By the way woman, yo, my name's not Susan 

It's the Akenyel, I rock well and with more clientel 

Then a guy with long caps of crack to sell 

I take poetry and start illin' with it 

Homicide police be looking for me from the way I be killing and shit 

You niggas can't push along, with the Ak song 

Because thise shit here's the bomb! 

Chorus 

[Verse 2] 

I catch wreck like an automatic tec 

Ripping rhymes as if it was written with Gilletes 

Rapping over slamming tracks 

My hand's compared to a drug called crack 

Because it don't take much to get your ass smacked 

So you can save bullshit 

Word is bond get your shoehorn 

Because I got a style that fit 

See Akenyele be cold cuttin' brothers up like a DELI 

Keeping my cool like Arthur FONZARELLI 

I kick more black ass than Jim KELLY 

Down with easy shit, this nigga TELL ME 

They give me mines from state to state 

And gettin' so much props, my career should be real estate 

So now it's time to face up 

But if you play your jaw like a sneaker yo it's bound to get laced up 

For the MC's that LOST IT 

I'll treat your rock rhymes like a frisbee, watch the Ak TOSS IT 

Selling out it what ya CAUSED IT 

Charlie Angel rapper make like Farah 

And get rinsed down the FAUCET 

Becasue I'm coming at 'em 

So save your devilish tricks for eve if you don't know me from Adam 

My lyrics are hotter than summer school 

My image, far from an air conditioner beacause I never blow my cool 

No thumbs up, nor a COLLAR 

I won't scream or HOLLER 

I make MC's sit their five DOLLAR ass down 

Because all they do is scream and speak in tounges 

RAH RAH RAH, but I bust your motherfuckin' lungs 

Burning up charts with the rhymes I spark 

Cardiology is the word because it comes from the heart 

Brain is on steroids, keeping the lyrics strong 

Huh, this shit here is called the bomb! 

Chorus 

[Verse 3] 

I keep the mic like glass, because I slash 

Thirsty rappers' ass on a Friday night without no hockey mask 

I make Jason meet his doom 

I hit him with the bass from the room that goes 

Ba-do-doom-do-do-DOOM 

You can't fuck with it beacaue I'm a little to exquisite 

For y'all snake-ass lizards 

Check my style right before you freestyle 

My style's hostile, Teddy Ted heard it he said "Oooh child" 

I'm quick to damage you amatures some of you pros 

Know on the downlow that I'll assassinate your character 

To think that they can get with this 

With all those dreams you fuck around and put Freddy out of business 

Becasue I'm a rapper's worst nightmare 

Bringing tears for fears, I'm more bad news than the BEARS 

Say a lot for success, I won't DARE 

I'm not Shadow Stephen so I cease to be just another Hollywood SQUARE 

I rope 'em like a lasso, you'd better dash yo 

Don't stand around and be another Dennis Leary asshole 

You'll get chopped like vegetables 

I leave plenty many hanging like testicles, huh 

Doing what I half to 

To get room to breathe even if it means knocking out your asthma 

This Ak flow ain't no fad 

I be smoking niggas like cigarettes because they style is just a fucking drag 

I done blew up the World Trade and Vietnam 

Huh, beacuse this shit here is the bomb! 

Chorus